Zhang Ruochen was not in the mood to deal with the five suppressed saint kings for the time being. He carefully placed Mu Lingxi flat on the ground, grabbed her wrist, and slowly moved the holy power into her body.

The evil thing at the level of the Great Saint is too terrible. Although only the aftermath is released, it severely hurts Mu Lingxi and hurts the holy soul.

The Holy King was as fragile as a paper man in front of the Great Sage.

Gradually, Mu Lingxi's creamy face finally recovered some blood, and the holy energy in his body became stable. Zhang Ruochen let out a sigh of relief and sent her to the inner space of the time and space crystal, allowing her to slowly recuperate.

Xiang Chunan asked with concern: "Is my brother and sister-in-law serious?

"The injury has temporarily stabilized." Zhang Ruochen said.

The great sage's energy invaded the body, even if it was just a wisp, was enough to make the saint king in a low realm die without a place to bury him.

There was also a wisp of great saint energy that hit Zhang Ruochen's body, causing Zhang Ruochen to suffer severe injuries. Fortunately, his physical body, mental power, and holy soul were very strong, so he barely resisted it.

Zhang Ruochen swallowed the next healing pill, and as the exercises were running, the damaged internal organs, meridians, and holy veins began to recover slowly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ruochen's injury recovered by 30% and 40%, which was stable and could burst out with half of his combat power at his peak.

Xiang Chunan stood at the gate of the Taoist temple, staring outside carefully, his face full of sorrow.

Zhang Ruochen walked silently behind him with his hands on his back. He saw that outside the Taoist temple, there were densely packed rotten corpses, all of whom were very powerful, with constant roars in his mouth, and sometimes some rotten corpses attacked the Taoist temple.

There is a purple light surging around the Taoist temple, containing sacred power. Once a rotten corpse approaches, it will be shaken to pieces.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen felt a furrow, as if a sword was pressing against his eyebrows, his whole body was cold. He saw that half of the ancient great holy creature standing outside the Taoist temple actually locked him, and a finger that was brighter than the sun pointed out.

"Boom."

A blood-red light column flew out from the fingertips of the evil object.

"Boom."

In the Taoist temple, purple light emerged again, condensed into a Bagua-shaped array seal, bursting out with unprecedented powerful force, hedging with the blood-red light column.

Taoist temple trembled violently.

Even with the resistance of the Bagua Formation Seal, Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan in the Taoist temple were still shocked and hit a stone wall heavily, and a large amount of dust fell from the roof.

"It's so scary that we can't get out at all. It seems that we are going to be trapped here."

Xiang Chunan's body was so powerful that it was perverted, like an indestructible body. He instantly got up from the ground, without any injuries on his body.

Zhang Ruochen also stood up, his eyebrows tingled, and his eyes were covered with blood, and he said, "You may not be trapped to death. There must be some kind of power in the Taoist temple that can restrain them."

After operating the "Nine Heavens and Ming Emperor Sutra" for a whole year, the pain in his eyebrows slowly disappeared.

Xiang Chunan said: "But I searched all over the Taoist temple and found no mysterious place at all. This place is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of something and asked: "How do you know that those ancient evil creatures dare not enter this Taoist temple?"

"I chased the old guy and broke into this place. However, the old guy entered the Taoist temple and disappeared in an instant. I don't know if he had escaped!" Xiang Chunan said in a little disappointed manner.

"If we can escape by escaping, how could we be trapped here? I have already investigated before. There are dense array patterns intertwined underground. Not to mention us, even creatures from the Nine-Step Holy King realm will be trapped below if they break into the ground."

Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and then smiled slightly: "That spiritual holy zhi should still be in the Taoist temple."

"But..." Xiang Chunandao.

"Although your clairvoyance is powerful, there are some things that clairvoyance may not be able to see through."

Zhang Ruochen searched in the Taoist temple, sometimes leaned down to explore the ground, sometimes gently tapped the wall, and checked very carefully. He came to the inner room of the Taoist temple. In the center of the house, five powerful saint kings had fainted by the metal demon crown. Each of them was bleeding from seven orifices and was extremely injured.

Xiang Chunan took back the metal magic crown, then lifted up the big hammer, preparing to kill them to prevent future troubles.

Zhang Ruochen stared at a blue-gray wall with his hands on his back and said, "Let's wait."

"Brother Ruochen, these people are definitely not good things, why do you want to save their lives?" Xiang Chunan was puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Didn't you say that two people have escaped? As long as those two are still alive, you can't kill these five people, otherwise it will cause you a huge disaster."

Xiang Chunan nodded in a vague way, walked over, and kicked the five saints on the ground hard.

Zhang Ruochen threw out a saint-binding lock and asked Xiang Chunan to tie them up. He was studying the blue-gray wall all the time.

On the wall, there is a lifelike old man in Qingyi.

The old Taoist holds a purple gold Bagua mirror and looks like a fairy-like Taoist priest. Although it is a portrait, it has a sharp momentum. The closer you look at it, the more awe it makes people feel.

Xiang Chunan tied the five saints into a long list, then walked over to Zhang Ruochen and asked, "Brother Ruochen, are you looking at?"

Zhang Ruochen muttered softly, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So that's it."

He stretched out a finger and pressed the purple gold Bagua Mirror in the old Taoist hand.

Suddenly, a vortex energy surged out of the Bagua Mirror, becoming stronger and stronger, sucking Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan in.

"Wow—"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan came to a dim space, surrounded by with dark and dark ancient trees, and the environment was dark and humid. In front of them, a seven-meter-high divine platform stood.

On the divine platform, a broken old Taoist sat cross-legged.

The old Taoist has been dead for many years, but his body has not decayed at all. Instead, it emits a terrifying aura that makes Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan palpitations.

When they came here, the holy energy and blood energy in their bodies were suppressed by the breath of the old Taoist body and could not flow.

Xiang Chunan held his breath and whispered: "Where is this place? Why do I feel that this old Taoist is even more terrifying than that half of the ancient great holy creature?"

"Well... we should be in the mural world. As for this old Taoist, I'm afraid he is an ancient strong man. However, he is dead, so there is no need to be afraid of him."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at the old Taoist's right hand. Among the five blood-stained fingers, he pinched a purple gold Bagua mirror, which was exactly the same as the one drawn on the Taoist wall, and emitted a faint purple light.

I felt curious, so Zhang Ruochen walked over step by step.

"Crash."

Suddenly, the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the divine platform emitted a dazzling light throughout his body, illuminating this dim space.

A vast divine sound came from the old Taoist body, as if it had been passed down from ancient times to the present: "I am the Lord of Zhenmiao Temple Luo Tianzhenjun. The two juniors dared to break into the small world opened by the True Lord. What do you mean?"

"Didn't you say that he is dead? He can still talk even if he dies?"

Xiang Chunan's dark face was also a little white, and his legs kept trembling.

No one knows how terrible the consequences of provoking an ancient powerful person will be.

"It is said that even if God falls, there will still be remnants of souls in the world and can display various magical powers. Could this master of True Miaoguan Temple be a god?" Zhang Ruochen said cautiously.

Even the dead gods are terrifying. As long as there is a wisp of residual soul, they can easily kill them.

"You two juniors are so brave." An angry power erupted from the old Taoist body.

"A hero doesn't suffer any loss in front of him, just kneel down first!"

With a thud, Xiang Chunan knelt down first and clasped his fists: "My younger generation, Xiang Chunan, has no intention of offending his seniors, but there are a large number of ancient evil creatures gathered outside the Taoist temple, so he came here to find a glimmer of life."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had not yet kneeled, Xiang Chunan was afraid that he would anger the god with a remnant soul, so he quickly pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "It is not embarrassing to kneel down to a god."

Zhang Ruochen carefully observed the old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the divine platform, as if he had discovered something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Swish--"

The space was moved and displayed, Zhang Ruochen appeared behind the divine platform and saw the Tongling Holy Zhi hiding behind the old Taoist. Tongling Holy Zhi also noticed it. He turned around and looked at Zhang Ruochen, startled and muttered: "It's so wonderful, it's really wonderful, it's discovered!"

Tongling Shengzhi stepped on her legs and turned into a purple light. She jumped off the divine platform and rushed towards the exit of the small world.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Chunan didn't know that he was fooled by this old guy again. He was furious, "It turns out that you are pretending to be a ghost and want to escape. Grandpa Xiang, I can't beat you to death."

Xiang Chunan lifted the big hammer and smashed it hard at Tongling Shengzhi.

Tongling Shengzhi's face changed slightly, and when she raised her arms, two purple clouds surged out of her long sleeves of Taoist robe, a large number of holy Taoist rules burst out, bombarding Xiang Chunan.

Zhang Ruochen stood aside and saw clearly that the intermediate-level holy art performed by this old Taoist actually incorporated the rules of tens of thousands of palm-like holy paths, and his cultivation was a bit scary.

"careful."

As soon as Zhang Ruochen shouted this, Xiang Chunan was beaten to the point of being beaten and fell to death, with stars emerging from his head.

Tongling Shengzhi looked at her hands, showed an incredible expression, and said to herself: "It's so wonderful, it's so wonderful. It turns out that I'm so powerful, so why are you still afraid of you two juniors?"

Tongling Shengzhi became arrogant, straightened her chest, looking arrogant.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Use the Supreme Holy Artifact to suppress it."

Xiang Chunan was fooled by Tongling Shengzhi several times, and he felt so angry that he was so angry that he beat the metal magic crown out and joined forces with Zhang Ruochen to stimulate a supreme power in the magic crown.

"I am so powerful, how could I be afraid of you two... It's so wonderful, what kind of artifact are you using? Do you dare to fight with me with bare hands?"

Tongling Shengzhi felt the supreme power emitted by the metal demon crown, and her face turned pale with fright. While retreating, she mobilized more rules of the holy path to gather towards her arms.

"Crazy."

The entire small world is filled with dense rules and patterns, and there are countless thousands of them.

"Zhenhai Seal."
Chapter completed!